Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

There was a sense of cunning in Murong Xue's eyes when she looked at Song Pingqing that Song Pingqing could hardly describe.

Anyone who has raised a child knows that this is a sign that the child is about to act up.

But the problem is that Murong Xue is no longer a child, and Song Pingqing treats Murong Xue more than just a child.

Seeing Murongxue's smug look, Song Pingqing sighed helplessly in his heart: "Okay."

The corners of Murong Xue's mouth raised into a slightly cunning arc.

Murong Xue: I am happy to get the final right to interpret pretending to be drunk.

Shen Ci and Wen Zhuo's examination rooms were in the same direction, so after the exams they simply went together to get the wine Murong Xue ordered and then came back together.

There were four bodyguards following behind the two men, and each of them had his hands full of various kinds of drinks, big and small, which made Song Pingqing stunned.

"Why buy so much?!" Song Pingqing said this, and his sharp gaze fell on Murong Xue who was standing beside him.

Are you so careless about your alcohol tolerance?

"Because I don't know the taste." Murong Xue said innocently, "I have to try it to know whether it tastes good or not."

As she spoke, Murong Xue seemed to casually stick to Song Pingqing's arm, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:

"Aren't you looking for that sweet-smelling wine I drank last time? I'll order more this time, so I can look for it with you."

Song Pingqing just felt a surge of heat coming over him: "You want to drink a little of each?!"

After saying that, he turned sideways and pinched Murong Xue's cheeks with both hands: "Naughty child, you have no idea about drinking!"

Murong Xue's nose twitched, revealing an expression of anger, grievance, shock and astonishment: "Song Pingqing! You didn't wash your hands! You come to pinch my face again?!"

After saying that, he pushed Song Pingqing away with one hand and rushed out to wash his face.

Shen Ci and Wen Zhuo, who were standing at the door, reacted quickly and took a step to the left and right, determined not to cause trouble for Murong Xue at this time.

Song Pingqing's anger was interrupted by Murong Xue's sudden obsession with cleanliness.

She looked down at her left hand that had just held the plate of raw meat, then looked at her right hand that had just held the frying pan, and thought about the smell of oil smoke left on her body after she had just finished frying...

Well, I have to admit that considering Murong Xue's obsession with cleanliness, her willingness to be close to Song Pingqing, who smells of cooking oil, is already her biggest concession.

The four men who had lost their names did not dare to say a word.

Song Pingqing also followed him out.

The four remaining members of the group breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Gu Zongnian: "Let's see what kind of wine we have."

Wu Qiming: "Take a look?"

Shen Ci: "Are you sure?"

Gu Zongnian immediately said: "Oh, games are still more fun."

When Murong Xue came back from washing her face and taking care of her skin again, she saw four people gathered together playing games.

"Where is Song Pingqing?"

"Didn't she go looking for you?" Gu Zongnian said without raising his head. "She chased after you as soon as you left."

"? She went to find me?" Murong Xue's tone was full of disbelief.

She didn't even see a single hair of Song Pingqing!

At this moment, Song Pingqing's whole body was covered with foam.

Wash, wash it clean, then go downstairs and take good care of that disobedient and rebellious girl!

The Song family's current villa has a semi-open underground floor.

An open patio of more than 70 square meters for lighting and ventilation, plus an entertainment space of more than 200 to nearly 300 square meters.

It includes a tea room, a small office, a gym, a home theater, a family KTV, and a place filled with all kinds of the latest gaming facilities.

After eating the iron pot stew, they went downstairs to play.

While the others were visiting and playing in the basement of the Song family, Murong Xue was standing at the door leading to the patio, looking out.

Song Pingqing walked over to her and handed Murongxue the plum wine with Sprite and ice cubes in his hand: "Drink less, this is your last drink of the day."

"I understand." Murong Xue took the cup handed to her by Song Pingqing.

After being mixed, the light amber wine reflected an aroma of decadence under the light. Murong Xue continued to look outside with the cup in her hand, feeling the atmosphere of a domineering president thinking about life in his mansion in the middle of the night.

It’s just that it’s not midnight yet. Although it’s dark outside, it’s only a little after eight o’clock at best.

Murong Xue was not in the mansion of the domineering president, but in the home of the big follower who was supported by him.

Thinking about life...?

Song Pingqing was more inclined to believe that her face and ears were hot from drinking and she wanted to go out for some fresh air.

So Song Pingqing decisively invited her: "They are still making a fuss, shall we go for a walk?"

Without waiting for Murong Xue's agreement, Gu Zongnian ran out of the game room, howling, "No, your family is too trendy. The game facilities are too complete."

Song Pingqing: I’m unhappy. The invitation was interrupted.

But since he was a guest after all, he still had to patiently explain: "My dad knew that we invested in Honghu, so he also paid attention to this aspect. It's not surprising that he gradually got involved in more. Besides, my sister also likes it, and the two of them often come here to play together."

"How old is she? She's already playing games?"

Gu Zongnian ran away again: "I want to see what our sister likes to play."

Song Pingqing: What do you mean by our sister? That’s my sister!

In order to avoid any more unreasonable people interrupting her invitation, Song Pingqing simply pulled Murong Xue out.

Murong Xue held the wine in one hand and was held by Song Pingqing with the other hand, and tilted her head.

Murong Xue: I don’t think I have accepted her invitation to take a walk yet.

This process seems wrong?

Song Pingqing pulled Murongxue up the stairs on the side of the patio to the garden upstairs: "Let's get some fresh air to sober you up."

Murong Xue's expression froze for a moment.

If she is sober now, how can she still pretend to be drunk? !

"But it's so hot outside." Murong Xue muttered, trying to find an excuse to leave.

However, Song Pingqing refused to compromise: "Be good, get rid of the alcohol, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Murong Xue: She told me to be good and she coaxed me.

However, the next second, the little idea in his mind popped up again: No, I still want to pretend to be drunk.

After cooperating for ten minutes, Murong Xue started acting again: "No, it's too hot and uncomfortable."

Song Pingqing sighed and had no choice but to go back into the room with her.

Murong Xue looked at the half cup of plum wine in her hand, made up her mind, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Why are you drinking so quickly?!" Song Pingqing was so shocked that he quickly tried to grab the wine glass from her hand.

It's a pity that I was a step too late, and only a few unmelted ice cubes were left in the cup.

broken!

Alarm bells suddenly rang in Song Pingqing's mind.

This plum wine has a high alcohol content and is easy to make you dizzy. Even if it is diluted with Sprite and ice cubes, drinking half a glass in one breath will make you dizzy.

Sure enough, two blushes appeared on Murong Xue's cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye.